"Wu Feifan, I'll treat you to a meal, how about it?" Zhou Yi said, "Go to a restaurant for dinner."

"Who are you?" Wu Feifan said loudly: "I don't eat strangers' meals!"

"I am your son's friend. He asked me to treat you to a meal. Don't be polite. Just say whatever you want to eat, I'll treat you!"

Wu Feifan seemed to have been told not to walk around with people, but he also wanted to eat in a restaurant and shouted loudly: "I have to look for my elder brother! You can't play me!"

After a while, Wu Feifan's brother walked out of a personal residence and saw the Western Conference certificates and the silver seal medal presented by Zhou Yi, he quickly felt relieved.

He asked carefully: "That Wu Zhenyu...what happened to him?"

After all, he is a nephew.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "It's nothing to come to understand his family situation. After all, he will be released from prison in half a year. In fact, there are many people who have not had a good effect in labor reform. They will soon cause trouble after going out, so we want to learn more and strive for better labor reform."

Yinyin is extremely persuasive. This uncle has nothing to question and has mentioned some family background.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Feifan, who was smirking, went to dinner with them.

"Big noodles, I want to eat noodles!" Wu Feifan shouted.

A bowl of steaming large noodles was served, with large pieces of pickles floating on the soup, the hot lard exuded a unique oily smell, and the large strips with yellow sauce smelled so that Wu Feifan drooled.

What a happy day to enjoy a bowl of noodles in this slightly cold winter.

But after thinking about it, he still put half of the big row into another bowl.

He bulged his mouth: "I want to leave it for my son to eat. He is coming back soon."

"You eat it, and you will speed up the big steak for you. It will take some time for your son to come back." Zhou Yi followed him to eat noodles. The taste of handmade ramen is really strong. It is often this kind of remote place, hiding rare delicacies: "Wu Feifan, how are you doing recently?"

"ah?"

"I'll ask if you're happy?"

"Happy, happy!" He smiled on his face. How could he be unhappy after eating the noodles?

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

After a bowl of large noodles, my whole body was warm.

After lunch, the few people took another photo.

Wu Feifan also took a video in front of his phone: "Xiaoyu, I have been having a good time recently. I ate bacon and ate noodles during the Chinese New Year. I hope you... are good too! Hehe."

A fool cannot speak too many words, these words are already the limit of his language organization ability.

Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction and bought some New Year's goods from the supermarket, such as ham and Wangwang gift bags, for Wu Feifan's brother, that uncle, to take care of his stupid brother a little.

"Why should you be so polite? It should be, it should be!"

"He only has no problem with urinating and defecation, and it doesn't matter if he takes care of it, and only has two meals."

The uncle smiled.

But I accepted the gift, which made everyone feel at ease.

This process ends here, and the result is quite satisfactory and not too tragic human tragedy.

Zhou Yi is not the kind of person who is very tough. He will still help if he can help you if you don’t bother with your own little favors.

On the way back, Fu Lintao was silent and driving in the cab. He suddenly said: "Actually, Wu Zhenyu's father is a careless person in life. It is unlikely that he wants to live a good life. It is enough now. But there is still a little missing."

"What's missing?"

"Dignity, in other words, face."

"There are too many people in the world who seek face. People can have no money, but they must have face."

After all, Fu Lintao has been living in the world: "Many children look at his father with a playful look, and deliberately throw the garbage in the square to let him sweep it. He lives in this world and may have little face. Wu Feifan has low intelligence and may not care about it himself, but his son knows what dignity is. His son wants face, so that kind of thing happens."

Zhou Yi said: "Indeed, a fool with inferior intelligence cannot be called a fool, right?... How can he have dignity?"

"But dignity is earned by one's own ability, not by others' sympathy. This is how the world works."

"I think that Wu Zhenyu may have misunderstood what he is now. He feels that he is unruly and incompatible with the surrounding environment, and he will be able to gain dignity, but it is not the case."

"Indeed, dignity is not obtained in this way."

Fu Lintao's mood was a little complicated. He thought about his past events and thought that if he was a little rebellious or extravagant, he would gain dignity.

Finally, he sighed, was silent, just driving.

He felt a little sympathetic to Wu Zhenyu.

It took more than an hour to return to Xisou.

Call Wu Zhenyu back into the small room.

He still had a nostril facing the sky, arrogant and impatient look.

Zhou Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and said directly: "Today, we went to your hometown and met your father, Wu Feifan."

Wu Zhenyu suddenly became nervous. When he heard his father, his hair stood up and his eyes widened, like a lion about to attack.

"We invited him to a meal. He was very happy and said that he had been doing well recently."

Wu Zhenyu clenched his fists with both hands, and his nervousness was slightly relieved.

"Don't believe it, do you look at this photo?"

Zhou Yi took out the photo of He on his phone and played the video he had taken.

"Xiaoyu, I've been having a good time recently. I ate bacon and ate noodles during the Chinese New Year... I hope you... are good too! Hehe."

Then there were a series of silly smiles.

Wu Zhenyu's whole body was stiff and he recognized the sound.

He has not seen his father for a whole year, nor has he heard his father's voice!

Unexpectedly, it was in this way.

And...it's pretty good news.

This made him feel a little at a loss in his cold image, and he didn't know how to talk to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi smiled, knowing that his actions had worked: "I know you are a very filial person and want your father to live a good life."

"Your academic performance in high school is actually pretty good. You probably thought about studying hard and relying on going to school to change your destiny?"

"But now, it's obviously not possible. You have been expelled from the school. This dream cannot be realized."
Chapter completed!